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Page 99
The leaves were lying there as of right . One of them was stuck to the sole of his shoe and afterwards was consumed , together with Mayakovsky , by the funerary flames . The hardest thing to bear about death for those who remain behind ...
The leaves were lying there as of right . One of them was stuck to the sole of his shoe and afterwards was consumed , together with Mayakovsky , by the funerary flames . The hardest thing to bear about death for those who remain behind ...
Page 102
When I did see Esenin he was lying in his coffin in the House of Journalists in Nikitsky Avenue . A black sheet , indicating mourning , was stretched across the Avenue . The words ' The body of a great national poet is lying here at ...
When I did see Esenin he was lying in his coffin in the House of Journalists in Nikitsky Avenue . A black sheet , indicating mourning , was stretched across the Avenue . The words ' The body of a great national poet is lying here at ...
Page 110
I lied and said I had , though I had not seen either Tolstoy or Gorky . ... geologist paid no attention to our conversation during these walks and Nina did not hear them or I would have been severely rapped over the knuckles for lying .
I lied and said I had , though I had not seen either Tolstoy or Gorky . ... geologist paid no attention to our conversation during these walks and Nina did not hear them or I would have been severely rapped over the knuckles for lying .
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Contents
Map page | 9 |
The Last Meeting II | 11 |
The Silent Fields | 18 |
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